Before Shen Chenfeng could answer, Su Muxue was anxious and jumped out to object.
Putting aside the noble status of the young master of the Su family, Shen Chenfeng is not qualified at all. Just because her brother has coveted the young master of the Su family for so many years, there is no way she can agree.
However, Su Sihai had made up his mind and ignored Su Muxue's objections.
He looked at Shen Chenfeng with bright eyes and said: "How about it, as long as you are willing to practice with me, the entire Su family will be yours from now on."
"grandfather."
Su Muxue looked anxious and wanted to say something.
However.
Shen Chenfeng snorted, shook his head, and said: "In terms of power, I am the master of Xuanji Peak. Except for the master Xuantian, there is no one more noble than me. Do you think I would care about the position of the young master of the Su family?" ?"
Hearing this, Su Muxue trembled slightly in her heart.
She was originally a little worried that Shen Chenfeng would covet the position of the young master of the Su family and compete for the rights of the Su family.
But what she never expected was that Shen Chenfeng didn't take it seriously at all.
Yes.
From Shen Chenfeng's disdainful eyes, Su Muxue could be sure that Shen Chenfeng was not cheating, and he really did not care about the position of the young master of the Su family.
This made Su Muxue curious. What did this young man who rejected the Sword Saints of the Four Seas one after another want?
The Sihai Sword Saint also looked depressed and said: "Shen Chenfeng, what is it that makes you willing to practice with me?"
"I advise you to save your money."
Shen Chenfeng dug his ears and said, "I am doing well in Xuantian Sect, why should I practice with you?"
"Shen Chenfeng, my master is a swordsman."
Lu Boyan hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Not only is he very powerful, but he is also a saint in swordsmanship. If you are willing to practice with my master and become a saint in the future, it will be a matter of time."
"Even without your master, wouldn't I be able to become a saint?"
Shen Chenfeng shook his head and said: "You want to deceive me into joining the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect just based on a false reputation. You'd better pull him down."
"Shen Chenfeng, as long as you are willing to practice with me. As long as you return to the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect, you will be the Holy Son of the Great Wilderness. You have a transcendent identity and status in the entire Great Wilderness Immortal Sect."
Su Sihai's face darkened and he said, "What do you think?"
"I don't care about those who are not holy sons."
Shen Chenfeng refused again and said: "Comparatively speaking, I still think it is more suitable to practice in Xuantian Sect."
"Shen Chenfeng, you kid, you really don't know how to appreciate others."
The Sword Saint of the Four Seas slapped his hand on the guest table next to him, his expression full of anger.
In the past, whenever he wanted to take on a disciple, countless young talents would cry and beg to become his disciples.
Has he ever been so humble?
But today, not only did he talk down to Shen Chenfeng, he was also ruthlessly rejected by Shen Chenfeng.
If Shen Chenfeng was not his grandson, he would have wanted to kill Shen Chenfeng with a knife.
"If nothing happens, I'll leave."
Shen Chenfeng didn't bother to pay attention. He bowed his hands to his parents, turned around and prepared to leave the hall.
Are you kidding me?
There isn't even any benefit, just want to kidnap him with a bunch of false titles?
What do you think of him, Shen Chenfeng?
Do you really think that he is one of those ignorant young people who say a few nice words and then follow you wholeheartedly?
If so, Shen Chenfeng is really not surprised.
"Shen Chenfeng, stop right here."
Seeing that Shen Chenfeng really wanted to leave, the Sword Saint of the Four Seas couldn't sit still.
He pointed at Shen Chenfeng, his nose twisted with anger, and said: "I, Su Sihai, have been alive for so long, and I have never seen such a slippery boy like you. You just don't let go of the rabbit when you see it. That's all. It seems that I want to You can't come with me without spending a lot of money."
With that said, Su Sihai took out a jewel from his arms.
This orb is crystal clear, and the clouds and mists in it change, sometimes turning into thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, sometimes turning into great rivers and sea currents.
"Soul-suppressing Pearl!"
Su Muxue stared, as if she saw something incredible, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
But before she could refute this time, Su Sihai introduced calmly: "The Soul Suppressing Pearl is a low-grade elemental weapon that can suppress the soul. Shen Chenfeng, if you are willing to practice with me, I will give you this magic weapon I give it to you, what do you think?"
Shen Chenfeng looked at the orb with a flash of light in his eyes.
The soul-suppressing beads are indeed a good thing.
Especially when dealing with strong men in the realm of refining gods, he is simply a killer weapon. If he meets a cultivator in the realm of law, he can also fight.
However, no matter how precious this magic weapon is, Shen Chenfeng does not take it lightly.
He deliberately made an embarrassed expression and said: "Grandpa, this magic weapon is really good. But I am used to staying in Xuantian Sect, and I have no idea of cultivating elsewhere for the time being. Please help me."
"What?"
Su Muxue was so shocked that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear, as if she didn't expect Shen Chenfeng to refuse, and said: "Shen Chenfeng, do you know the value of the soul-suppressing pearl?"
"I know."
Shen Chenfeng didn't care and said: "Isn't it just a low-grade element?"
"is not it?"
Su Muxue stared at Shen Chenfeng, she was so angry that she didn't know how to answer.
Low-grade Yuanqi is not only powerful, but also communicates with the mind of the cultivator. It is the magic weapon that every cultivator dreams of.
If placed in a smaller sect, it can be regarded as a treasure to suppress the sect.
However, Shen Chenfeng even dismissed such a precious magic weapon.
He even said, no!
Su Muxue was so angry that she had never seen such a difficult practitioner.
Whether it was spiritual stones, magic weapons, elixirs, or even supreme status and powerful power, Shen Chenfeng was able to remain indifferent.
She couldn't help but wonder, was Shen Chenfeng really twenty years old?
At such a young age, you don’t have any desire?
Su Sihai had nothing to do with Shen Chenfeng. He promised everything he could and offered everything he could, but Shen Chenfeng still refused to let go.
But he was determined to win against Shen Chenfeng.
Are you kidding me?
A twenty-year-old fifth-level alchemist, with an extraordinary body that has reached the level of a saint, he can condense his soul by returning to the One Realm, and he also has that powerful sword intent.
Who would not be jealous of this kind of qualification?
Therefore, Su Sihai was ready to make a big move.
"Yun'er."
Su Sihai suddenly sighed and turned his gaze to Su Lingyun.
Su Lingyun was slightly startled, then quickly stepped forward, bowed and said, "Father, what are your orders?"
"Since you left the Su family and married this guy Shen Boyang, our father and daughter haven't seen each other for more than ten years, right?"
Su Sihai's voice had a hint of vicissitudes of life.
"Nineteen years."
Su Lingyun was touched in her heart and couldn't help but sigh: "The last time we met was when I gave birth to Feng'er, and my father came to give gifts. Since then, our father and daughter have never seen each other again."
"I haven't seen you all this time. It's because my father has many enemies and I don't want to cause you any trouble. It's not because my father doesn't miss you."
Su Sihai looked serious and suddenly said: "But now, I suddenly changed my mind."